The Squirrel
This Gaia thing is very intense. There was a great army of Orc-like beings passing, attempting I guess to mess with the plans.
The visions stopped for 36 hours and it all went quite. Then it changed. I knew something had gone up against them but it wasn’t me this time. They must have been picked off by the Celestial Beings as things got brighter again.
Then I saw a vision of a squirrel in four color it was hiding acorns for the winter.
I bought a stack of rice and frozen Indian food– tee hee. (sw)